Skins Don't Cry

I would say I'm sorry if I thought that you would give a shit

But I know I drank too much and now I'm just too tanked and lit

Don't want to chat about it, blow your advice out your ear

So I get smashed about it, drowning my sorrows in beer 'cause

Skins don't cry

Skins don't cry

I would get down at your feet and beg forgiveness, pleading you

But I fear if I bend down, I'll throw up on your brand new shoes

Don't want to chat about it, blow your advice out your ass

So I get shamed about it, bar tender, fill up my glass 'cause

Skins don't cry

Skins don't cry

I would break a bottle on my head if it would hurt my shame

But I say, "Why bother?", I'm so loaded, I forget your name

Lit past my limit, out with the boys

Blew all my chances, so I run through the streets yellin' "Oi! Oi! Oi!"

Oh, I would do almost anything to get you back in the sack

But I just keep on drinkin' knockin' those Budweiser's back 'cause

Skins don't cry

Skins don't cry

Skins don't cry

*Sobbing*

...I hate her